The man looked at her coldly and put the phone to his ear:

"Mr. Fu, it should have been a friendly meeting, but it was ruined by you. Do you regret it?"

If he was really engaged to An Qi, then now, they should have sat and ate together happily.

Fu Yechuan's voice sank, "Xing Zhi, what do you want, just tell me if you have something to say."

The man chuckled lightly and looked up at Su Nan with a cool look.

"It seems that President Fu is not at all like what An Qi said. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, and he is very affectionate to Miss Su."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Fu Yechuan suppressed his anger and anxiety, and because Su Nan was in his hands, he did not dare to provoke him.

"Xing Zhi, you'd better ensure that every strand of her hair is intact, otherwise I will let An Qi die without a whole body."

The anger in his chest can't wait to burn, and he doesn't care if he says he has exceeded the limit.

The man's face sank instantly:

"you dare?"

Even if the two people were separated by a phone call from the mountains and the sea, their momentum suddenly cooled and they refused to give in to each other.

Su Nan stood there and closed his eyes, very speechless.

Isn't her safety the most important thing now?

Not knowing what the other party said, the shadow in the man's eyes dissipated, he laughed twice, and said:

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you."

After he finished speaking, he didn't hang up and handed the phone to Su Nan with a very cold voice:

"Miss Su, you can say the last word."

Su Nan took it over, endured the huge grievance in his heart, and listened to Fu Yechuan speaking on the phone:

"Su Nan, don't be afraid, I'll be there right away."

His voice was unusually gentle.

Su Nan's eyes were sour, but it reminded her of another person.

She opened her mouth, tears lingering.

"Fu Yechuan..."

"Well—" he waited for her to continue.

Su Nan bit his lower lip: "Tell Shang Qian, let him not blame himself, don't worry, I'm fine."

She knew that the situation was not good for her, and she also knew that Fu Yechuan could not be offended now.

Otherwise, her only bargaining chip would not be so valuable to Fu Yechuan.

Didn't they bet on Fu Yechuan's love for her?

But in Su Nan's mind, there was another person.

She didn't know what would he be in such a hurry after he disappeared?

There wasn't a moment, like now, that she wanted to hear his voice.

Even if Fu Yechuan was angry and refused to save her, she still faced her heart as if she were real.

The memory of the past is not to be forgotten, but to her, it is just the memory of the experience.

Now I feel that it is not so difficult to face, perhaps because it is not so profound anymore. When I think about it, it does not hurt or itches.

She really has entered a new relationship.

Shang Qian is like the morning sun, which makes people addicted to dependence.

After speaking, listening to the man beside him chuckle sarcastically, the phone was taken away.

hang up the phone.

Didn't wait for Fu Yechuan's response.

Su Nan was not sure whether he would convey it.

Most likely, it won't.

Indeed not.

Fu Yechuan looked at the screen that had been blacked out with a stiff and dark face, with a dark depth brewing in his eyes, like the calm sea before the waves.

Shang Qian...

The haunted Shang Qian.

Fu Yechuan's chest sank suddenly, and he seemed to feel that he had really lost Su Nan.

This time, it's the kind that can't be retrieved.

Because in his careless days, Su Nan accepted the kindness of others in his life.

There is really one person who can replace him and walk into her heart.

Fu Yechuan felt like he was hit hard by a hammer, and his heart was ashes.

It was just a moment of depression, and he didn't dare to delay.

Let Chen Mian come in:

"Book a flight and go to Southeast Asia."